Harley feeds Robin to her ass.
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
primus359
"You!" Harley Quinn had thundered before that playful smile had spread back across her face. Her eye was so close that Damian Wayne could reach out and touch it; the irises, a spectrum of blues so intense it was almost hypnotic. Her pupil, however, was a black so dark that it chilled him to stare into it. There was no pity in this eye or in that smile.
"... Are... So... In LOVE with me!" Harley finished with an excited giggle before dropping him down to hug against her chest. Robin got one last glimpse of himself, reflected in her enormous eye, pathetic and squirming; before his face was wedged back into the villainess's ample cleavage. He was helpless and the thought burned right down to his core. His physical strength was useless, his belt full of tools were more useful to Chuckles at this point and the emergency grapple line in his gauntlet was not going to be much use unless he could get himself out of Harley's grip for more than a few panicked moments.
"You wish, you freaking over-painted skank!" Robin fumed with more courage than he really felt. If words were his only weapon then he'd still go out on his feet like a real man. His father could only hope to go out with half as much dignity when his time came.
"And who could blame you, really with a badonkadonk like THIS..." Harley's free hand smacked her tight, round ass, "... tormenting you every single time I turn around! BUT! I'm a LADY and we like to be romanced a bit before we just give it up like that." She was walking now; carrying her belligerent little toy back to bed to let him begin exploring her. She could already picture dragging out her time with him for days until the boy could barely stand and THEN, she would punish him for his naughty mouth.
"I wouldn't touch--" Robin seethed.
"Now now, don't get upset. You'll get your hearts greatest desire and maybe even become my regular thing but I've got LOTS of other body parts that you're going to have to worship and massage fir-- Oooh!"
Harley let out a started gasp and stumbled forward, catches herself on one of the iron bedposts. Momentarily forgotten, Robin tumbled forward, smacking softly against one firm, round breast before bouncing forward and tumbling into an old pair of panties laying across the foot of Harley's bed. He was back on his feet instantly and staring up at the giant bimbo clown. She looked horrified! Had his nerve strikes finally worked?
"... my... god." Harley breathed as the look of shock slowly melted back into a wide grin. "I-- I can FEEL him! Ha ha ha! Its about time you started showing some resilience, Chuckles! Mmmm... Oh, Mistah J. That feels sooo incredible!"
Harley's eyes closed as she clutched the bedpost harder; clinging to it to keep from sliding to the floor. She let out a long slow moan as her hips rocked forward. Robin watched with a mixture of disgust and another feeling he did not want to think about as she began to pant for breath. The patches of her bare skin flushed softly and time and again she'd bring one hand back to rest against her stomach. Her hips rocked forward to hump the empty air; the smell of sex slowly starting to radiate from her.
"You've gotta be kidding me. She's going to cum?!' Robin whispered in shock. Almost as soon as the idea when through his mind, Harley let out a high pitched squeal and her body shuddered and tensed. She slid forward, bracing her arms against the mattress so she could grind her obviously sopping cunt against the same post she had been clinging to for support. Her teeth clenched tightly and she squealed again before her body seemed to go limp.
"You crazy, fucking bitch." Robin breathed as his hard-on strained uncomfortably against the inside of his uniform. She had shrunk him and threatened him and then swallowed a human being but that was the first time he had ever seen a woman orgasm and view had been just incredible. He hated her and hated himself almost as much but he had to reach down and shift himself beneath his body armor because his dick felt like it would never be soft again.
"BuuuUUurrrP!" Harley replied wetly without opening her eyes. She remained hunched over the corner of her bed; her body now glistening and flushed as she tried to get her breathing back under control. She smacked her lips to the taste of henchman. "Mmmm... That was-- That was the most intense thing I've ever felt in my life! I... "
Dread ran down Robin's spine as her eyes opened and her gaze zeroed in immediately on him. One of her hands slide back and dipped down across her tummy to the bright buttons down the front of her pants. A flick of her hand popped the buttons one by one all while those hungry eyes stayed glued to his body.
"Quinn..." Robin began. He was backing away now, not that he had anywhere to go in the middle of a mattress so big. The mood on the air had changed and suddenly, being crushed while hurling a cloud of insults did not seem as heroic as it had. "Harley... Listen to me. You want me, right? You want me to-- to explore you, remember? Well, I want that too!"
"Yesss. Tell me, birdy... I want to hear you whisper your love to my asshole." Harley practically cooed the words as she slid her pants down over her hips and kicked them off her long legs. No panties blocked his view of her cunt. Puffy and pink from her orgasm, it glistening with moisture; she was smooth except for a tuft of hair just above her slit that was shaved into the shape of a harlequin diamond. Robin knew he should run but he stood there, staring open mouthed as her hands tugged at the heavy clasps of her bustier. His eyes roamed over her curves as he slid a hand down to adjust himself again.
Finally, Harley took a step towards the bed and his tiny form and Robin managed to shake himself out of his daze. He turned and sprinted. He dove under a scrap of blanket before hurling himself over the top of another. He would run to the headboard and find a way to lose her along the edge of the wall. A warehouse like this probabily had lots of holes he could hide in or squeeze through.
--WHUMP--
Harley leapt onto the bed. The shockwave kicked him into the air and he kicked against the air for seconds that he knew he could not spare. Robin grabbed at his cape, hoping to glide but Harley was far too quick. Before he could catch even a gust, her fingers closed around him again. Completely naked now, her body would have been breathtaking if it she were not trying to eat him! Full, round tits jutted proudly from her small frame; each tipped with hard nipples. He strained against her fist but she did not seem to care in the slightest. She sank forward, pressing her cheek to the bedding but keeping her knees beneath her to keep the curve of her ass pointed in the air.
"Mmm... sorry, Mr. Gerbil, I wanted to see what you could do, but... fuck, I need you inside me." Harley's voice grew huskier the more she spoke and the look in her eyes left no question that she would stop at nothing for this. Before he could say a word, her fist swung him back around past her hips until the pale swells of her ass cheeks filled his vision again. The curve of her ass lost nothing being free of her tight pants, and instead somehow seemed even more perfect. Beneath her ass, the smooth peach of her cunt was framed by her thighs. Heat radiated off her sex the closer and closer he inched towards her. Over the horizon of her round cheeks, Harley's other hand rose up before her palm clapped down over one pillowy cheek. Her fingers flexed, sinking slightly into the yielding flesh before tugging to spread her cheeks again.
"H-- Harley! Don't do this!" Robin managed to yelp but again his body refused to struggle. Her ass was spectacular and some part of him could not shake the dream from earlier of a Harley Quinn that was so eager for his touch she would do anything for him. She guided him, feet first, down between her cheeks and Robin could feel his heart beating in his chest the closer and closer he got to that puckered hole. Did he want this? Would he enjoy this? Yes yes... the idea was disgusting, and yet he could feel the sense of anticipation in the air as the soles of his feel pressed against the tightly closed asshole.
Harley slid a finger down along his body, providing reinforcement as she slowly forced his feet into the center of her sphincter. It resisted only a moment before loosening just enough to swallow both of his boots. The heat radiating up at him from her cunt was nothing compared to the sweltering heat wrapping tightly around everything below his ankles. Even through his uniform, he could feel the moist enbrace of Harley's body as her asshole squeezed tight again. It felt amazing, like stepping into a hot bath; perhaps this entire experience would be relaxing.
Harley's ass swallowed. There was no other way to explain it as the slick walls tightened suddenly around his feet and rippled as it drug him deeper. In an instant, Damian was up to his knees in her ass and the spell of sensation was broken.
"N... NO! Fuck! Get me out of here you fucking idiotic bimb--Oh!" Robin gasped as her muscles tightened again. He was yanked down into the puckering pink star of flesh. His fist came down now, jabbing at the swirl of tight muscle for a pressure point and then simply beating on Harley's asshole when he couldn't find one.
"Ooooh YeeSs. Oh gods, birdy. You're going to make me love you right back at this rate. Ohhh I'm going to explode!"
The muscles tightened again and Damian sank further into her ass. Her puckered opening squeezing tightly around his waist. He grunted and his mind raced as he searched for a way out. He had one grapple line but there was nothing to attach it to! He was going to be swallowed alive by Harley's ass!
"... Are... So... In LOVE with me!" Harley finished with an excited giggle before dropping him down to hug against her chest. Robin got one last glimpse of himself, reflected in her enormous eye, pathetic and squirming; before his face was wedged back into the villainess's ample cleavage. He was helpless and the thought burned right down to his core. His physical strength was useless, his belt full of tools were more useful to Chuckles at this point and the emergency grapple line in his gauntlet was not going to be much use unless he could get himself out of Harley's grip for more than a few panicked moments.
"You wish, you freaking over-painted skank!" Robin fumed with more courage than he really felt. If words were his only weapon then he'd still go out on his feet like a real man. His father could only hope to go out with half as much dignity when his time came.
"And who could blame you, really with a badonkadonk like THIS..." Harley's free hand smacked her tight, round ass, "... tormenting you every single time I turn around! BUT! I'm a LADY and we like to be romanced a bit before we just give it up like that." She was walking now; carrying her belligerent little toy back to bed to let him begin exploring her. She could already picture dragging out her time with him for days until the boy could barely stand and THEN, she would punish him for his naughty mouth.
"I wouldn't touch--" Robin seethed.
"Now now, don't get upset. You'll get your hearts greatest desire and maybe even become my regular thing but I've got LOTS of other body parts that you're going to have to worship and massage fir-- Oooh!"
Harley let out a started gasp and stumbled forward, catches herself on one of the iron bedposts. Momentarily forgotten, Robin tumbled forward, smacking softly against one firm, round breast before bouncing forward and tumbling into an old pair of panties laying across the foot of Harley's bed. He was back on his feet instantly and staring up at the giant bimbo clown. She looked horrified! Had his nerve strikes finally worked?
"... my... god." Harley breathed as the look of shock slowly melted back into a wide grin. "I-- I can FEEL him! Ha ha ha! Its about time you started showing some resilience, Chuckles! Mmmm... Oh, Mistah J. That feels sooo incredible!"
Harley's eyes closed as she clutched the bedpost harder; clinging to it to keep from sliding to the floor. She let out a long slow moan as her hips rocked forward. Robin watched with a mixture of disgust and another feeling he did not want to think about as she began to pant for breath. The patches of her bare skin flushed softly and time and again she'd bring one hand back to rest against her stomach. Her hips rocked forward to hump the empty air; the smell of sex slowly starting to radiate from her.
"You've gotta be kidding me. She's going to cum?!' Robin whispered in shock. Almost as soon as the idea when through his mind, Harley let out a high pitched squeal and her body shuddered and tensed. She slid forward, bracing her arms against the mattress so she could grind her obviously sopping cunt against the same post she had been clinging to for support. Her teeth clenched tightly and she squealed again before her body seemed to go limp.
"You crazy, fucking bitch." Robin breathed as his hard-on strained uncomfortably against the inside of his uniform. She had shrunk him and threatened him and then swallowed a human being but that was the first time he had ever seen a woman orgasm and view had been just incredible. He hated her and hated himself almost as much but he had to reach down and shift himself beneath his body armor because his dick felt like it would never be soft again.
"BuuuUUurrrP!" Harley replied wetly without opening her eyes. She remained hunched over the corner of her bed; her body now glistening and flushed as she tried to get her breathing back under control. She smacked her lips to the taste of henchman. "Mmmm... That was-- That was the most intense thing I've ever felt in my life! I... "
Dread ran down Robin's spine as her eyes opened and her gaze zeroed in immediately on him. One of her hands slide back and dipped down across her tummy to the bright buttons down the front of her pants. A flick of her hand popped the buttons one by one all while those hungry eyes stayed glued to his body.
"Quinn..." Robin began. He was backing away now, not that he had anywhere to go in the middle of a mattress so big. The mood on the air had changed and suddenly, being crushed while hurling a cloud of insults did not seem as heroic as it had. "Harley... Listen to me. You want me, right? You want me to-- to explore you, remember? Well, I want that too!"
"Yesss. Tell me, birdy... I want to hear you whisper your love to my asshole." Harley practically cooed the words as she slid her pants down over her hips and kicked them off her long legs. No panties blocked his view of her cunt. Puffy and pink from her orgasm, it glistening with moisture; she was smooth except for a tuft of hair just above her slit that was shaved into the shape of a harlequin diamond. Robin knew he should run but he stood there, staring open mouthed as her hands tugged at the heavy clasps of her bustier. His eyes roamed over her curves as he slid a hand down to adjust himself again.
Finally, Harley took a step towards the bed and his tiny form and Robin managed to shake himself out of his daze. He turned and sprinted. He dove under a scrap of blanket before hurling himself over the top of another. He would run to the headboard and find a way to lose her along the edge of the wall. A warehouse like this probabily had lots of holes he could hide in or squeeze through.
--WHUMP--
Harley leapt onto the bed. The shockwave kicked him into the air and he kicked against the air for seconds that he knew he could not spare. Robin grabbed at his cape, hoping to glide but Harley was far too quick. Before he could catch even a gust, her fingers closed around him again. Completely naked now, her body would have been breathtaking if it she were not trying to eat him! Full, round tits jutted proudly from her small frame; each tipped with hard nipples. He strained against her fist but she did not seem to care in the slightest. She sank forward, pressing her cheek to the bedding but keeping her knees beneath her to keep the curve of her ass pointed in the air.
"Mmm... sorry, Mr. Gerbil, I wanted to see what you could do, but... fuck, I need you inside me." Harley's voice grew huskier the more she spoke and the look in her eyes left no question that she would stop at nothing for this. Before he could say a word, her fist swung him back around past her hips until the pale swells of her ass cheeks filled his vision again. The curve of her ass lost nothing being free of her tight pants, and instead somehow seemed even more perfect. Beneath her ass, the smooth peach of her cunt was framed by her thighs. Heat radiated off her sex the closer and closer he inched towards her. Over the horizon of her round cheeks, Harley's other hand rose up before her palm clapped down over one pillowy cheek. Her fingers flexed, sinking slightly into the yielding flesh before tugging to spread her cheeks again.
"H-- Harley! Don't do this!" Robin managed to yelp but again his body refused to struggle. Her ass was spectacular and some part of him could not shake the dream from earlier of a Harley Quinn that was so eager for his touch she would do anything for him. She guided him, feet first, down between her cheeks and Robin could feel his heart beating in his chest the closer and closer he got to that puckered hole. Did he want this? Would he enjoy this? Yes yes... the idea was disgusting, and yet he could feel the sense of anticipation in the air as the soles of his feel pressed against the tightly closed asshole.
Harley slid a finger down along his body, providing reinforcement as she slowly forced his feet into the center of her sphincter. It resisted only a moment before loosening just enough to swallow both of his boots. The heat radiating up at him from her cunt was nothing compared to the sweltering heat wrapping tightly around everything below his ankles. Even through his uniform, he could feel the moist enbrace of Harley's body as her asshole squeezed tight again. It felt amazing, like stepping into a hot bath; perhaps this entire experience would be relaxing.
Harley's ass swallowed. There was no other way to explain it as the slick walls tightened suddenly around his feet and rippled as it drug him deeper. In an instant, Damian was up to his knees in her ass and the spell of sensation was broken.
"N... NO! Fuck! Get me out of here you fucking idiotic bimb--Oh!" Robin gasped as her muscles tightened again. He was yanked down into the puckering pink star of flesh. His fist came down now, jabbing at the swirl of tight muscle for a pressure point and then simply beating on Harley's asshole when he couldn't find one.
"Ooooh YeeSs. Oh gods, birdy. You're going to make me love you right back at this rate. Ohhh I'm going to explode!"
The muscles tightened again and Damian sank further into her ass. Her puckered opening squeezing tightly around his waist. He grunted and his mind raced as he searched for a way out. He had one grapple line but there was nothing to attach it to! He was going to be swallowed alive by Harley's ass!
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